"If there is a piano in the scene, I will sing to you."
This was not the melody that came to Liszt's mind, but it was very appropriate. When the piano was carefully carried to the study on the second floor by the servant, Liszt only felt a lot of inspiration blooming, colliding with his brain and rubbing his fingers.
Vertical piano, family version, medium size.
Made in the spring of one hundred and fifty-first year, the Royal Piano Knight Cruis Ferro, priced at one hundred and twenty-eight gold pieces.
The left and right length is 1.5 meters, the front and back thickness is 60 centimeters, and the top height is 1.28 meters.
It is a mixture of rock wood and fine steel, and the strings are made of top bowstring materials, taken from the World of Warcraft fur. The body of the piano is purple-black and exudes a faint smell of solid wood.
It is not as atmospheric and upscale as a grand piano, but it is a high-end product among the vertical pianos. Compared with the simple pianos that small nobles often buy for more than a dozen gold coins, this one is enough to set off his current identity.
Leaning against the wall.
Moving a stool, Liszt sat directly in front of the piano, his itchy hands couldn't help but press on the keys.
"Dang!"
A crisp sound was heard, and one could feel the vibration of the string when the string was plucked.
Just this sound, he felt a shock all over his body, as if his soul had been sublimated. The pianist Liszt in the depths of his heart was already ready to make a move. "To Alice", "To Accompany You", and many other famous piano pieces that he had heard before, were ringing around his ears at the same time.
His fingers wished they could turn into dancing elves and dance on the keys.
However, he didn't. There was too much inspiration, it seemed a little blocked, and he couldn't think of any rhythm, so he touched it, got up and left the study.
Today was his birthday, and even Markus, Russell, and Griffin returned from Black Horse Island.
As early as in the morning, Flower Town was immersed in a festive atmosphere, and officials were busy sending warmth to all the people in the territory in the name of the Lord – two copper coins per person.
In the past, even if there was warmth on festivals, it was at most one copper coin. Now that the flower wine is on the market, the Lord is rich again, and with a wave of his hand, he doubled it!
"May the Lord stay young forever!"
"Lord ride the dragon as soon as possible!"
"The great Lord will always be blessed by the glory of the Knight!"
"Praise the Lord! Happy Birthday, Lord!"
Even the serfs who had just arrived at the Flower Town and had not yet adapted to their new life shouted: "Praise … Sir Lord …"
When the clerks and patrols went door to door to distribute money, they also announced to everyone: "In order to celebrate Sir Lord's birthday, the entire town's poultry and livestock will be given more fodder today!"
The chickens of every household, the wolfdogs of the kennel, the fruit stealing monkeys of the fruit stealing monkey training ground, the cows of the dairy farms, the horses of the castle pasture, the fat pigs of the pig farms, and the scattered dogs and sheep raised by the serfs could all feel the festive atmosphere of today and integrate into the birthday celebration.
Mrs. Morrison walked into the sprite worm house and sprinkled a thick layer of jade powder on the sprite worm nest: "Lovely little fellows, today is the master's birthday, you should also praise him."
There were also maids who brought all kinds of fruits and carefully placed them on the table in the shellwood building. They didn't know why they were doing this and could only guess that Master wanted to feed the Shell Sea Monster.
Every servant knew that there was a seashell monster in the castle.
When cleaning, they were afraid that the shell would suddenly open and eat them – so even if there were strange sounds in the wooden building sometimes, they pretended not to hear them – it was probably the sound of the explosion when the siren A Qi failed to study magic.
Sometimes, new magic is easy to fail. Fortunately, it is water magic, so even if it explodes, there is no danger.
At most, it splashed a room full of water.
"Thomas, Tom, Jesse, don't forget to add World of Craft meat to Dosen, Stupidwoman, and the eight little ones." Liszt told the servingmen before the luncheon began.
His Blizzard Beast army naturally had to join the celebration and improve their meals.
"Yes, Master."
As the sun rose, all the followers arrived.
Butler Carter came over and asked, "Master, can we start the banquet?"
"Let's begin!"
Immediately, the guests and the host were seated, and exquisite food was served, exuding a tempting fragrance.
But there were only a few bottles of flower wine held by the servingmen.
A small glass was poured in front of each of them.
Liszt smiled, but his tone was serious. "I can't delay the normal work of the territory because of my birthday, so one cup of flower wine per person at the luncheon is not allowed to drink more." Drinking is a mistake, and the serfs' work arrangements are not over yet, so it is not appropriate to party.
Gort looked disappointed. What he loved most was the atmosphere of drinking at the banquet.
But the theme of the banquet was Liszt's will.
When the flower wine in front of everyone was poured, under the leadership of Gort, the followers raised their glasses and shouted, "May the Lord be young forever, and the glory of the Knight will always be with you! Glory will always belong to you! "
"Glory belongs to me, I am with you!" Liszt raised his glass, looked around at the growing number of followers, and drank it in one gulp.
The spiciness of the liquor penetrated into the lungs, and instantly raised his lofty sentiments.
It was not in vain that he had worked hard for a year. Flower Town, a remote place, finally glowed with vitality.
It was very emotional.
"Wow!"
Ella suddenly flew over, grabbed the steak on the plate in front of him, and gnawed on it. After two bites, she felt it was not delicious, so she threw it back directly. She leaned on the edge of the soup bowl and drank the egg soup.
The atmosphere that had just been brewed was completely destroyed by the little fellow.
He smiled and did not blame Ella.
Today, since he was celebrating with the people and with the creatures, he naturally had to count it in.
There was no wine to add to the fun. The banquet was still full of laughter, but it was eaten very quickly. In less than half an hour, all the dishes had been eaten.
Wiping his mouth, Liszt did not keep his followers any longer, and directly announced the end of the banquet.
Those who should work continue to work. They were not paid every day to be lazy.
He left Markus, Russell, and Griffin, waiting for the butler Carter to bring milk tea and close the door of the study. He said, "A thousand serfs have been handed over to Consultant Gort for selection, and now 500 have just been selected. When you go back, transport them to Black Horse Island. "
"Yes, my Lord."
"Recently, it has become more and more difficult to buy food. Maybe the supply of bread will decrease. Remember to look for seafood on the beach on Black Horse Island and spend this time."
"Please rest assured, my Lord, we have found two beaches with plenty of seafood."
"I am very relieved that Teacher Markus is doing things." Liszt smiled. "The flower brew has been on the market. At present, it seems that the sales momentum is good. Flower Town's finances will be very abundant. It is time for Black Horse Island to be built. When this group of serfs is completed, I will send another group of officials to assist you. I hope you will take on the heavy burden! "
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